Luyện nghe bài hát 4AM Bay Bridge Music

-Andre
im like a lighting bolt catapults from cloud to cloud
man hit the library my style is in the rap
i like to dice somthing like a casino champ
i to smoke weed man all up at the nike camp
i crack crab hands solo wit
and watch the waitress get
trying to ask me for a photo
im something very
im like a cholo
im like it polo
and thats a lil

im out to funds and watch the scratch come
and relax leave your bat strungin
brain test and mence im the last one
homies love me fuckin and catch something
im that real kush its grown in cali
we push a true boss rollin in cadi's
chips grammy, goose it gets flabby
eatin good and tellin the plan happy
-Andre
i get lost in the weed like a with out a blessed vission
but i find my way to do a lil caddy dippin
im fined tuned and just like a manaquin
and body yall are fittin, treat it a manaquin
i get a pad and pen but that dont then
freak im a real rap cat hoe im not a
i keep the cold up in the hot winter
i superman was steel until he got crippled
im not doc giggles
or willy wiggles
my crossover dribble me to the middle
i spin a better web milk you like a spread
man do it like the get an oven for your bread

my rhymes are penetratin and through your metal
take over im a straight EQ the
basing all the
and get all
with a look like somebody stepped on your
rolling with the pisces king nicky
and freaks brought the and we brought the phillys
yet this aint pimpin money ima stay gettin
and network through church and get bay shit
i really it leavin your frame frigid
dont worry bout digits or any of your punk critics
its all blow up like so what
now bottom automatic like a bo bye
flow top cost the perfect cuff
ball out i bought all juss perks and stuff
we work the tough every track and wut not
are being lazy sitting there butts off
stop in the of the game
it will back around if you go against the grain
but complain
kill bout half the ratoin
im full of time with mind and trap match
Nickatina
shit

man walkin through the crown plaza wit my on
i your conversation baby you can carry on
i that car right there yea the cherry one
man ask Luke if the force is failed
i got a little when i heard the courts bail
do it on the ladder way like a Sidney
when its all over kid put me in the
man like the pharos did or lil did
you know these streets just like life the barrel kid
you know ill rush like a bull at a fighter
you wanna man you got to pull a all nighter
im like vouge
man the right wires
i much weed is wut the gods tellin me
im a felony mixed wit a juke box
then down the weed homie let the flute knock
bump 2pac they hold 2 glocks
and like i said it first man bump 2pac
the juice never
its a soda pop
the best always comes from the coke block